The closer you get to the center of Youcheng, the more you escape from the wilderness and roughness.
Hundreds of houses are distributed, and the bluestone-paved avenue rises layer by layer according to the mountain. There is a high-rise building at the highest point, standing on the upper floor, overlooking the quiet city.
At this moment, there is a banquet going on on the top floor of this tall building.
Several dancers in thin skirts danced gracefully. Guests were sitting around. A tall and giant figure, even when sitting, was taller than a normal person. She was wearing stone armor and had chisel-like sharp teeth on her big blue face.
out.
The other one is wearing a long robe, with a head like a dog and hands like sharp claws, showing a fierce aura.
These two were exactly the gale and chisel teeth that were shot outside Jiangyang City that day.
Sitting on the main seat was a handsome young man wearing a brocade robe, a gold crown, and a pair of dragon horns on his forehead.
"Brother Dafeng, tell me, will Li Qinglian come to the appointment?" The young man looked at the dancer and asked casually.
"Whether he comes or not, it doesn't affect your bad intentions towards him, Jie Jie Jie," Dafeng Jie Jie said with a strange smile, "You Huai Shui Dragon Palace is making waves in the south and is so happy and happy, but now you suddenly let me come
Beifang, if you say you have no purpose, I won’t believe you even if you beat me to death.”
The young man is the eldest prince of the Huai River Dragon Palace, the eldest son of the Huai River True God Wuzhi Qi. He is known as "Fan Jiang Jiao" and is one of the Nineteen Gods and Demons, alongside Dafeng, Chisel Teeth and others.
Known as "Prince Jiao".
Hearing Da Feng's words, Prince Jiao showed a reserved smile and said: "Your Majesty wants to take action against the Taiping Sect. As a member of the divine sect, the Huaishui Dragon Palace should naturally contribute its own efforts. There is no other purpose."
"Loyalty? Everyone knows your Majesty's heart. Don't you just want to separate one party?" Dafeng said disdainfully, "If you don't change your mind about the Yudao Formation in Li Qinglian's hands and don't covet the Great Lord's method, I will believe you.
of loyalty.”
"What's the point of coveting? I just want to help Li Qinglian to prevent him from being plotted by others and losing the magic given by the Great Lord," Prince Jiao said with a smile, "Although Li Qinglian is the incarnation of True Lord Taibai, Taibai True Lord
Your reputation is not easy to use in the divine religion. There are also many daring people in the divine religion."
"Just like you, Prince Jiao, right?" Da Feng sneered.
There are indeed many bold people in the divine religion, but there are only a handful of people who are bold enough to openly covet the teachings given by the Great Master.
The True God of Huai River, Wuzhi Qi, is one of them.
This man dominates the Huai River, and his combat power is among the best among the fourth ranks. He has even married an overseas Dragon Palace and has no shortage of support from the third ranks. Although there is an obvious conflict with the Great Master, the Huai Shui Dragon Palace would never dare to do so.
But it is feasible to use a little trick from time to time.
Inviting Li Qinglian this time, whether the other party agrees or not, Prince Jiao will have follow-up measures.
Although the unpunished Li Qinglian has extraordinary potential, there is no good tradition in the Huangshen Sect to support the underachievers. It is a mixed bag of good and bad. The success of a force depends entirely on the great master. If you want to be as united as a normal sect, it is just a dream.
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At this time, Chisel Teeth on the other side said: "Prince Jiao, you have been in the south for a long time, and your temper has become unpleasant. You covet the method, so you just go and grab it. Your skills are not as good as others, but the great master knows that you have grabbed it."
It's not easy to blame things, but you insist on resorting to unnecessary means."
"I can overwhelm people with power, so why bother to go out in person," Prince Jiao didn't care, "In this world, except for the divine religion, everywhere you need to use your brain and means. If you only rely on brute force, you will be a reckless man all your life.
It won’t accomplish anything big.”
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While Prince Jiao was waiting for the news, on the other side, Jiang Li watched a group of people wearing light blue armor and carrying a strong aura of moisture emerge from the crowd. The leader had a mustache and two waistbands.
Pumpkin hammer, make a petition to him.
"Please, the eldest prince is waiting for you."
Everyone around them stopped moving forward at this moment. They were obviously afraid of the Huai Shui Dragon Palace. Only the Rakshasa Girl, the Holy Infant King, and Qu Lingyan could keep their expressions unchanged.
As for Jiang Li, the information about Huai Shui Dragon Palace flashed through his mind and he smiled.
"Thank you very much." Jiang Li said.
The sudden thank you made the other party startled, and then he suddenly let out a muffled groan.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest, only to see a sword light passing through his heart and protruding from behind. His heart was split into two in the sword light, and the blood all over his body began to flow turbulently.
"Thank you for coming to my rescue." Jiang Li said with a faint smile.
The Locust God dropped a bombshell news and put "Li Qinglian" on the stand. Jiang Li didn't know what his intention was. Maybe he wanted to see the so-called Yudao Formation and get a glimpse of the Great Master's method, or maybe it was
I am testing the relationship between "Li Qinglian" and the Great Master.
There are so many possibilities.
If it were in other places, Jiang Li might have to try to find out the opponent's purpose and then take action.
But in the Demon God Cult, these are not needed, or in other words, they are not critical.
Anyone who harbors ill intentions towards him will be killed, whether it is the Locust God or the people from the Huaishui Dragon Palace who came to invite him.
The law of the jungle is the only law of the Demon God Cult.
Simply rushing over is the best way to adapt to local conditions.
Anyway, the murderer is at large. It is Li Qinglian. What does it have to do with me, Jiang Li?
"you······"
The mustached general was still about to say more, but Jiang Li reached out and grasped the sword light. A sword with a sword body as if it were an abyss and a dragon-shaped sword appeared in his palm. It was the Great Circle Sword that was transformed into a seven-star dragon abyss.
Pulling out the long sword, he stopped the other party's useless words. The sword light flickered and passed across his neck, and a head rose into the sky.
Jiang Li stretched out his hand to grab the bun on his head and asked the soldier who came with him: "Where is your prince now?"
What responded to him was the water vapor that surged like a tide.
There were six people in total, all wearing light blue armor. Five of them were holding long swords and thorns. The light blue energy was surging like waves. The remaining one turned around and ran towards the center of the city.
Rush and run.
"It seems there is no need to ask."
As Jiang Li said this, he stepped directly into the wave. The sword light flashed in an instant. There was no movement of the big sword, but sword energy suddenly appeared.
"Mara Sword Canon" All your wishes come true, wherever your thoughts go, the light of the sword reaches you. In an instant, five sword energies penetrated the heads of five people at the same time.
The wave of zhenqi disappeared instantly, and the five figures stood like sculptures, just letting Jiang Li walk by.
It wasn't until he had gone a long way that red and white liquid spurted out from the sword marks, leaving sad traces in the air.
When Qu Lingyan saw this, he immediately chased after him.
Although the other demons and monsters were surprised by this sudden killing, they did not show any fear and followed suit, wanting to see the fun and even take advantage of it.
"Hey, it seems that Senior Li has adapted very quickly." The Rakshasa girl, who had not yet left, shook her fly whisk and said with a smile, "We are talking and laughing about killing people. Those who don't know better think that he is an old man from the cult."
After saying that, the Rakshasa girl looked at the Holy Infant King again and said with a hint: "Axulun has already gone to report the news, won't you go?"
King Holy Infant frowned, snorted a little spark from his nose, and hummed: "Do you doubt me?"
"Otherwise? You were the one who found Senior Li. Mr. Youshan thought you wanted to find strong support to ensure your right to speak. But, why Li Qinglian?"
The Rakshasa girl chuckled and said: "Why does it have to be him? Is it because he is the most suitable? Or do you have a way to win his trust? I guess you are from Xuanmen, and most likely from the Sanqing sect.
"
"Nonsense! If someone from Xuanmen really sneaks in, you are the most likely."
The Holy Infant King sneered and said: "Your name is Rakshasa Girl. It sounds like it is a Rakshasa of the ghost genus. Unfortunately, I have already checked it out. There is indeed a Rakshasa Girl Dao Fruit in this world, but its genus is not demonic.
But you are an immortal. You, a person who follows the path of immortality, have sneaked into the divine religion. Do you think I, the King, believe that you are a ghost?"
"No one stipulates that the name 'Rakshasa Girl' must be the one who is pregnant with the Rakshasa Girl's Dao Fruit, right?" There was no abnormality on the Rakshasa Girl's face, and the smile remained the same, "The poor Taoist deliberately chose such a name, just for the sake of
I'm trying to catch people like you. The Rakshasa female Taoist fruit has never appeared in the world, and it's not easy to know its genus."
She swayed and moved forward slowly, "Now, Pindao is even more convinced that you are a Xuanmen person."
The Holy Infant King watched the Rakshasa woman walking at a leisurely pace, and subconsciously moved his fingers slightly, as if he was about to decide to attack from behind, but he forcibly stopped when the murderous intention was about to appear.
'Rakshasa girl, who are you?'
With suspicion hidden in his small body, the Holy Infant King finally restrained his intention to take action.
"I, the king, will want you to look good one day."
He snorted coldly, stepped on the air with his bare feet, and the fire suddenly appeared, carrying him flying forward.
What do I want to say...
I remembered that it was about the Rakshasa girl.
As mentioned in the chapter, although the Rakshasa girl has Rakshasa in her name, she is not a Rakshasa in the original work, but an earthly immortal.
These settings of Princess Rakshasa are second creations from other novels and movies.